Saturday, July 31st 2004
deutscher nachbar
wir niesen
was ist ihre stärke ?
From afar,
it looks like any other town.
Beware, he who enters.
sur en
retirement home for the dead
dancing alone
uphill -- downhill
back where we started
It's the way that counts.
afraid of the weather
afraid of the guests
unable to wait the dishes
empty, hostile faces
hiding absolutely nothing
alive but not moving
forgotten by the world
forgotten by the gods
rotting away
Sleeping in a town
that doesn't exist,
I listen to the music.
Friday, July 30th 2004
sur en
the swiss idea
of a summer holiday
Pain in the toe
driving me mad.
And it's not even my toe.